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My Own View Of Catwoman!!

With My Own Story.Brought Her To Life With A Twist!!

She Has Been On Going Since 2009 to 2012 on Youtube!! 

ROLEPAGES from 2012 to 2017!! And Wrealms from 2017 til Now!!

{14 Years!!}

Inspired By

90'S DC Catwoman COMIC: 

 JIM BALENT  

She Is The CATWOMAN In Purple!!

Catwoman affiliated properties are copyrighted by DC

No profit is being made from use of these properties or cosplayers.

 

What's Your Obsession??

7521438059?profile=RESIZE_710x  ~SMITTEN  KITTEN~

  SEXY   CURIOUS   NAUGHTY   DANGEROUS   PROWLING   FEMME FATALE FELINE 

AND PUURRFECTED CRIMINAL

 ME-OW!!

Here is a look of some who crawl under her Fur!

ThomasWayne

 Kei   

Kilala - Yokai - Bakeneko - Nekomata  

D o m i n i c

 

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→Jim←                                        ~NPC~                                         →Neo← 

Partners In 

Kitty Nights Burlesque!!

 

  Must Be 21 To Enter! Show ID!

No Alcohol, No Guns, No Knives, No Drugs Are Permitted Inside!!

Security Will ~Frisk You~ At The Door!! 

  My Story Is... 

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 ~BIRTHPLACE~

"ARISTOCAT TURNED FERAL" 
 Before there was Catwoman there was Selina Kyle, Born on a ElseWorld planet Gemiriar. It was ruled under a Dictatorship Government that her parents were respected council members of. Gemiriar was a world that had a reflected a Majestic Steampunk affluence.  It had Animal Souls that walked side by side by the Human counterparts as a separate entity. These Animal Souls go by various names. The most common Familars and Daemons. The older termonolgy is called Phouka. 

When Selina was 5 years old a Fallen Angel that was a Seraphim came to Gemiriar. Her name was Ska Skinwalker. She was following the directions of Lucifer to kill everyone by taking their animal souls.  She would then bring these Animal Souls or Otherwise known as Familiars or Daemons to Lucifer, once they were separated from there human counterpart. There was much chaos on Gemiriar. The people didn't know to how fight or protect themselves from this Fallen Angel named Ska Skinwalker.

At first Ska targeted the adults and their Familiars. But then a bargain was made to extend the adults livelihood. The Gemiriar people were mainly a rich society of materialistic aristocrats. They didn't have much need of a military system and only a few sections were poor. The children's familiars on Gemiriar were taken one by one and killed during a Massive Green Storm that swept the planet in a maddess with the exception of Selina Kyle. The Green Storm was a energy of the Unstable Emotions from the people  with the toxic combination of Powers coming off from Ska Skinwalker that clashed and ultimately led to the Severed Connections of Dark Matter. Dark Matter is an element that combined Humans and their Animal Souls or also called Familairs or Daemons together. But Selina Kyle had escaped that horrific nightmare somehow. She was smuggled off the planet to safety. But not without having some changes that affected her. Her Animal Soul/Familiar/Daemon became trapped inside her body but in feline form. Selina Kyle was then brought to Earth. More Specifically right in Gotham N.J. Right before her 6TH Birthday. Later on in her Adulthood she would meet Michael, another Angel, he would teach her how to bring her Daemon in or out at will. But by this time Selina's name had changed to Kougar or otherwise known as the infamous Catwoman. Where she learned it could change to any feline form. 

~CHILDHOOD IN GOTHAM CITY~

"CAN'T BE TAMED" 
 Selina was placed in a Orphanage that was Corrupted and eventually was adopted by a Man named Rex Calabrese.  Rex used to be Known as the Great Underground Cat Burgular working for the Mafia in his Hay Day Prior to adopting Selina. But the Mafia family changed leadership hands and Falcone had since taken control over Gotham City since and no longer wanted Rex's help. Rex then decided to adopt and use Selina to Build a new respected name or brand for himself once again. He conditioned Selina in the Ways of Thievery to Help him get back to being the King of the Cat Burgulars for the Mafias Eyes Once Again. 

Rex saw Special Abilities in Selina, and made sure that she was Only to use certain aspects of what he saw in her. There under his Control and Direction, he Trained Her To Become A Professional Thief. Home Schooled in the Seven Bells Of Pick Pocketing. She was Secluded from Normal Society. She Learned the Arts of Stealing!! And The Ability To Do So! Gymnastics, Parkour, and Street Fighting were some of curricular activities. Along with the Education of Valuable - Fine Art, Money, Precious Gems. How to know the difference between something that is fake or authentic. She also learned about Computer Hacking, Classified Document Forgeries, along with Small Electronic Devices! She Became Extremely Talented at this Craft and Enjoyed The High From Stealing! It was as if she was Born To Steal! 

But even though she was Child Laborer/Thief for Him, she defied Rex on many occasions which led to many physical and mental scars, as never being allowed to keep anything that she stole for Rex. Two of which Impacted her Greatly. One being an Underground Russian Roulette Game she Witnessed. And the other was when Rex had set her up to Fall in Falcone's hands around her 17th Birthday to teach her a Hard Lesson On Who Was The Better Father. Rex began to think this rebranding idea was more trouble than it was worth. He didn't really need Selina anymore because she was too much trouble always rebelling against him. So he dropped Selina Kyle into the lap of Carmine Falcone, where she then became forced to Work for him or Die for him. Rex thought she'd end up dead in a heartbeat, as he didn't have the heart to kill the child he raised and trained himself. Killing girls was never his strong suit. Beat them Yes, mentally and physically but Kill them, no.

~ADULTHOOD~

"CHASE ME"
 By Selina's 20th Birthday things changed again. A deal was made, between Falcone and Rex. And She was owned by Rex once more who for some reason wanted her back. But that deal was short lived. Selina took matters in her own hands when she had stumbled across a hitman named Chev Chelios. She paid Chev Chelios to Kill Rex. Selina Kyle then became Free of Any Man. She changed her name from Selina to Kougar, and took what she had Learned and Became the Famous Catwoman-Queen of Thieves In Gotham City Today. Never to be owned by Any Man!

She has Stolen Many Valuables throughout her life. She lives on the edge with an Adrenaline Rush from her Crimes running from the Law and Vigilantes! She is a Deadly Cat-Burglar, Feline Thief in the Night or "Night Huntress." But she does have a Heart! Some stolen items that have Helped to Provide Food, and Clothes to the Local Orphanges, and those in need! She will Help Any Stray Cat, and Take them in! She has set up cat shelters through out the city to protect any Felines. She also has seen a lot of Corruption with Drugs, Weapons, and Human Trafficking all over the United States and fights against it. So Be Warned. Don't let this Purple Feline Thief Cross your Mind or set Foot in your Heart.. 

~THE SUPERNATURAL UNDERGROUND~

"WE'RE NOT AFRAID OF THE DARK WE ARE ALIVE IN IT"                           

Catwoman really didn't experience much of the supernatural after being brought to Gotham by the work of the Fallen Angel named Ska Skinwalker.  It wasn't until the time of her first boyfriend Ethan and his friends that her life went down a darker road. Since then she has met Vampires, Werewolves, Witches, Demons, Mages and Others. But Demons and Werewolves she would prefer to avoid, as they tend to rub her fur the wrong way! She has had many Fights with them. They are always wreaking havoc in her life in one way or another!

~HERE & NOW~

"A WOMAN WHO KNOWS HER OWN MIND IS A POWERFUL FORCE"     

Kougar Kyle has built a bigger name for herself, on top of being Queen of Thieves as Catwoman. She runs an entertainment club called Kitty Nights Burlesque under an alias name along with two partners by her side. Neo Felis a computer guru and security provisions and Jim Balent the Head Bouncer and the Advertising Artist for the Club. Who has secrets about himself. Between the three of them they have made an Empire that has Boosted Catwoman's Criminal Agenda through the secrets of dark men's mind that pollute and cloud the city through Sexual Flirty Entainment. What is good for the goose, is also good for the KITTY! 

~DEITY OF THE PAST~

"SHE WHO SCRATCHES"                                                                                                        

Lore Of Pakhet. Pakhet was a Feline Goddess during the Middle Kingdom Ages. Both of Earth and a Parellel World. She was similiar to Bastet and Sekhmet taking the form of a Caracal feline. She is the daughter of Maahes and Huntheth both Lion Gods. Maashes her Father was associated with war, protection, and weather. Huntheth her Mother was the Hours of Night. Pakhet attributes her war strength as more inner than outward as she was called "The Night Huntress" with a Sharp Eye and Pointed Claw. Pakhet also has duality roles. She was the Goddess of being an Astral Lone Traveler and venturing off between Worlds. She is the protector of motherhood and fights against venomous creatures. Pakhet's temple on Earth was an underground cavernous shrine near al Minya Egypt. Pakhet's crown has a Solar disk and her amulet is a lioness attacking its prey. She is the Great Grand Daughter To The Egyptian God Ra.  But as to who who her Grandmother was, Bastet or Sekhmet is unknown. Pakhet lost her Goddess status of immortality when she was Tricked by a Snake God to become Human and live under reincarnation. Setting her to become more human in each life and forgetting a little more who she is after every death. Kougar knows something of her past being of something of importance with the feline race, but has not discovered yet who she really is. If she does't come to realize she is Pakhet in this life soon, she will never be able to return to her rightful place as the Immortal Cat Goddess Pakhet.  And the Snake God will return to spawn his lesser children from her through force and then Kill her.  Will Catwoman be able to remember soon who she is??? {Updated 2/1/23}

 

~PERSONALITY TYPE ~ 

Sexually Flirtatous! {Wink Wink!}   Curious Kitten! {Oohh?}

Devious Femme Fatale! {Smirk!}   Distant & Distrusting! {FluFF Off!} 

{ISTP/A} 

{{Introversion, Sensing, Thinking, Perception/Ambivert}}
 

ISTP's are practical, resourceful, adaptable pragmatists, they possess an excellent capacity for understanding how anything works, displaying logical, detached analysis. They have incredible, powers of observation and a great talent for logical analysis. They love to explore and get their hands dirty {Such As Stealing} touching and examining the world around them with cool rationalism and spirited curiosity.

People with this personality type are moving from project to project, building the useful and the superfluous for the fun of it, and learning from their environment as they go. An ISTP decisions stem from a sense of practical realism, and at their heart is a strong sense of direct fairness,

a “do unto others” attitude.

This type of  personality is self-sufficient and very independent, only really happy when undertaking some risky or interesting activity as they display coolness under pressure which helps get things fixed but which may not endear them to those around them.

"CATS COME WHEN THEY FEEL LIKE IT NOT WHEN THEY ARE TOLD"

Ultimately they want to be left alone to live their lives and do their jobs the way they see fit, rarely trying to control others and expecting others not to try to control them. But in a crisis, or when the situation needs in-depth understanding, they will thrive or at least until the crisis is over. They will be difficult to know as they will be quiet outsiders looking in until they are ready. Once they are clear on what needs to be done, they will be difficult to budge and will potentially move too quickly without thinking through all the implications.

However with growth of an Ambivert tendencies they can moderately be comfortable with groups and social interaction to a degree, but also still relish the time alone, away from a crowd. In simpler words, an ambivert is a person whose behaviour changes according to the situation they are in. 

Strengths: Optimistic and Energetic | Creative and Practical | Spontaneous and Rational | Know How to Prioritize | Great in a Crisis | Relaxed

Weaknesses: Stubborn | Private and Reserved | Easily Bored | Risky Behavior 

~Extra Tid Bits~

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RIP-Tony Stark {I Will Always Remember You.}

To Nikki Sixx Who Hides In The Shadows Of The Night!

May Your Journey Take You To New Heights!

{You Will Always Be My Friend And My Crow!} 

  

Awaken From One Dream To Enter Another!

Is It Real Or Is It Fantasy? It Is Passion Of The Mind!

-Active Writers: Hiatus

 Nahar'u Kishori

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Hellren & Frenemy

Love Triangle

The Past Is Like Looking In The Mirror!!

It Reflects Apart Of Your Soul You Carry!!

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In Gotham City 

Single-But I have my Cat eyes on Him! 

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  Kyle also has a Loving Companion by her side in Gotham City.

A Pet named Charlie! A Florida Red Panther.

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 MY PRIDE!

Catwoman-Aka-Kougar's Kyle's Abilities: Updated 8/4/2019

~DAEMONS/FAMILIARS/PHOUKA~
Kougar's Daemon Animal Soul is named KiTT. KiTT can move in and out of Kougar's body at her will. It can communicate with Kougar through telepathy. Also KiTT can Change to any type of Feline Big or Small, as well as giving her the use of its power when its inside her. Kougar can see through KiTT's Eyes, use its Claws, Have Heightened Hearing, and Smelling, and have the gift of Speed to be used for her Gain. But the Daemon soul or Familiar when outside of her body cannot go far from her. And she is no longer able to use the extra gifts Heightened Hearing, Smelling, Seeing or Speed with her Familiar separated from her body.  And if Injured her familiar needs to be return back to her body in order to be Healed. If kept away to long while injured Both Her and Animal Soul will die. Also KiTT has no gender because it is just a soul.

~HER OTHER GIFT~ {updated 1/7/20}
Astral Projecting is another gift she obtained from being a Goddess. Though she doesn't know how this and assumes other reasons. Astral projection can be done by Sleep or a Meditation state where Kougar can Travel anywhere by using the Daemon soul as a cord to her real body. The Spirit body can Travel to other places on Earth, but she cannot be seen by anyone, except those with supernatural abilities themselves. Vampires, Demons, Angels Etc. But to other realms she can be viewed. Also with Great Control of Low vibrations or Telekinesis. Kougar can move objects to some degree only when she puts all of concentrations into it. However this can only be done in an astral projection state.

~APPEARANCE~    

"WE ALL WEAR MASKS"                                                                                                                             

Jet Black Long Hair {I'm Not Butch!} ★_╭∩╮(_)╭∩╮_★

Blue Gray Eyes Can Change Pupil Shape ★_()_()_★

Height 5'7 W/O Thigh High Boots  ★__(_ )__★

All the Right Curves In All the Right Places!! 

When Catwoman-Purple Catsuit with Vinyl and Kevlar 

At the Club-Naughty Corsets And Negligee

Everywhere else-Anything that looks Sexy!

 

~HUSH SECRETS~ 

Stealing, Emeralds, Canary Diamonds, Muscle Cars That PuuuRRR!

The Smell of Cigarette Smoke, Cologne and Alcohol Breath rolled into one.

Her Abilities of her Daemon soul and her gift of astral projection.

(Jim Balent-Weretiger-Ancestral lineage of Panthera Tigris from the Hyborian Age.)

 

~SECRETS FILED~ 

She's Owner Of Kitty Nights Burlesque.

Her Penthouse is on the Eastside of Gotham, but she has others.

And one Bunker. {Hidden in one of the tunnels}

Men with Power, she says she can't stand, but some Men with Power can be quite an addiction to her, as she Flirts with the Dark Side. Lex Luthor, and Thomas Wayne are the only two who have Manipulated and used Power over her. But Generally speaking she is the One Who likes to be in Control. In her past Rex Calabrese and Carmine Falcone had Power over her as a Child and Teenager. But she got her Revenge since on them. 

She has a soft spot for children in the Gotham Orphanage. And has spent years bringing goods to them anonymously. 

She has also done a lot to help the stray cats in Gotham and helps to protect the Big Wild Cats in Gotham's Sanctuary. 

She also has two other house cats givien to her called, Obsidian and Violet 

Catwoman's Net Worth $80. Million...

 

~Aliases She Goes By~

Irena Dubrovna or Miss LaPerm-At The Club,

Marguerite ToneMadame Moderne,

Katarina Kyle,

K or Kat which is most often used.

 

~ SECRETS OF Hate~
Human Trafficking, Drugs, Guns, Children Used And Abused, Poachers, WereWolves.

Certain people of her past- C. Beritti,  Anthony Malficini, Carmine Falcone, First BF, and a couple of Demons past and present.

 

~INVENTORY~ Updated 4/30/2022 
Bullwhip w/Kevlar,  Spiked Cat O' Nine Tales,  Throwing Knives,  Blinding Light Capsules,  Boleadoras,  Bolawrap Lasso Device,  Taser,  Wrist Mounted Crossbow,  Caltrops,  Catarang,  Hacking Devices,  Sunglasses w/Headphone Blocker,  Grappling Gun,  Holographic Bracelet Device,  High Pitch Frequency Device,  Lock Pick tools,  Climbing Equipment,  Sleeping Agent: Halothane. 

Her Ride For Getting Around is Victory Hammer 8 Ball Motorcycle

And a 2023 Purple Dodge Charger SRT HellCat Redeye! 203MPH

Unless She is Stealing whatever Ride crosses her Path that she Fancies! Maybe Even YOURS!!!

 

~NPC~

Bad Boys! 

Dr. Troy Hellyar - {FC-Julian McMahon} Billionaire & Founder of LabCorp. Studied in the Genetic Institute of Bio Science & Engineering. He Specializes In Ancestry DNA - BioMetrics, Methylation, Genomic Imprinting. And Womanizing! 

Robert Burns III - {FC-Brad Pitt} Senator's Aid 

Lee Christmas- {FC-Jason Statham} A Hired gun who carries out his assignments with percision and strict code.

 

  Do You Have Something Catwoman May Want To Steal?

Would You Like To Hire Her To Steal Something From Someone?

Or Maybe You Could Be Involved In Whatever Mischief She Gets Into With Her Enemies?

Do You Want Her To Get Tangled In With Your Enemies?

Or Maybe You Want To Meet Jim Or Neo Instead?

((If So, Leave A Meow In The Comment Box!!))

 

Current Threads  

☑Kei   ☑Dominic   ☑Thomas Wayne   ☑Caelestra   ☑Kilala   ☑Kirishima

 

 YOU ADD YOU START! 

Does Not Apply Here! I'm Flexible!

But Play By Your Own Rules You Set On Your Page!!

Don't Take Advange Of Mine!!

 

AND REMEBER CUROSITY KILLED THE CAT!

BUT......

SATISFACTION BROUGHT IT BACK!! 

 

Birthday:

June 5


Character Age

30+


Character Abilites

~MORE ABOUT DAEMONS/FAMILIARS~ Kougar's Daemon Animal Soul can move in and out of Kougars body freely. And can give her the use of its power from the inside, by allowing Kougar to see through its Eyes, use its Claws, Have Heightened Hearing, and Smelling, and have the gift of Speed to be used for her Gain. But the Daemon soul or Familiar when outside of her body cannot go far from her. And if Injured it needs to be return back to her body in order to be Healed. If kept away to long while injured Both Her and Animal Soul will die. ~HER OTHER GIFT~ Astral Projecting is another gift she somehow obtained. Though it is not sure if it was due to the events of her childhood or was predestined. Astral projection can be done by Sleep or a Meditation state where Kougar can Travel anywhere by using the Daemon soul as a cord to her real body. The Spirit body can Travel to other places on Earth, but she cannot be seen by anyone. But to other realms she can be viewed. Also with Great Control of Low vibrations Kougar gives off she can move objects to some degree only when she puts all of concentrations into it.


Writer's Writing Style (OOC)

Paragraph, Multi-Para, One-liners


Writer's Favored Genres (OOC)

Fantasy, Violence, Realistic, Rated R, 18+, Gore, Comedy, Action, Adventure


About the Writer (OOC)

Hello I'm Kougar Kyle.  Address me as my Character. (I'm a 10 + year Vet Rper.) I don't go by the pronoun Fad. Cosplayer & Actresses Used: Kamiko Zero, Jemma Pepper, Nerdy Siren, Alexikens as Catwoman. Katie McGrath, Dita Von Teese as Kyle Herself! Various Pics are used in my Stories! Writer Must Be Over 21. Plotting Ideas Past & Present is Welcomed.  All Threads Get Saved. If the Rper Wants to read Our Personal Thread and have access to it, please PM me your email address. Your email remains private. This Character Of Catwoman Is My Take Of Her. If we agree to write together than I expect you to write in a timely manner. The Creation Of Kougar Kyle And Her History Took Years To Develop And Is Ongoing. Don't Steal My Twist To The Character! My Character is a Thief, but I am Not!! Treat Me With Respect In The RP Community!!


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  • *Sipping her mojito Helena glanced to the woman Robert pointed to, studying for a second as she then glances back to Robert taking in what he is saying. Something about his words didn't exactly ring true, and she could almost tell that he was trying to play her to get involved or most likely get her Father involved and use Wayne money. Smiling at Robert she nods her head as if contemplating everything he is saying and thinking of a way she could help.* "Oh, really? I wonder why, it does sound good and if it will help the people of Gotham she should... "

    *Making herself frown she pretended to be a little upset, that she didn't fully understand all of what he was saying, because a spoiled heiress wouldn't really know about all of what he was saying. Looking interested again she grins to Robert as if she had gotten a sudden idea* "Oh! Maybe I could talk to my Father? Perhaps he could help or something? I mean something needs to happen right?"

    *As the topic moved to traveling once again she listens and nods, grinning as she sets her empty glass down having finished her mojito. * "Ohh my yes of course, it was so much fun there! I especially loved the theater and the shopping! It was so amazing, I wish to return someday.." *Blushing slightly she pretended to glance away* "Oh, I'm not so sure of the endless romance.. It was just a family trip.. "

    *Glancing to Robert she tilts her head slightly to the side* "Oh, have you been to Italy before? No, I think it will just me and my Father if he can take time off, or I may have to venture by myself.."

  • Kei was left to the background just as she, silence on his part as he watched the spirit’s closing in on the cat. What would happen? He didn’t know and he hated it. Ghosts were unpredictable, there was no absolute answer. It made him more nervous over it than anything.

    That concerned the spirit woman little as she still made her approach. Her figure flickered in and out of view for the faintest of moments, taking her sweet time as she lowered to eventually touch spectral fingers to the feline’s fur. The demon in the background hated the sensation enough that he flattened his ears to the prospect. His chin shifted down to Kougar when she gasped in time with the feline’s own subtle reaction. He studied the fact for a moment before he looked up to the spirit’s expression… it was… clarity? He had never seen it before. He was certain of it.

    As to what would be shared..? The sound of small feet on a wood floor. A girl at a likewise age, running rampant down a hall with familiar black ringlets bouncing. She wore a dress of white rather than the obsidian of the present. The same house showed up from time to time, with its 16th-century architecture pinpointing a place along the great span of time. Time passed on to the sound of gentle singing. It was the woman’s voice, undoubtedly, yet the shrillness it possessed was gone for something soft… something melodic. Opera halls flickered like a photo album being flown through. The silhouette of a man grew more and more apparent, seemingly walking closer and closer before-

    A gunshot would ring out in Kougar’s mind before their thoughts would both be still. Ophelia’s hand hovered over Kitt, a once more distant, yet startled expression on the spirit’s face. Until Kei spoke.

    “It’s raining.”

    It’s… raining.

    ……It’s raining.

    With the wailing commotion, whatever had triggered the spirit’s outcry would also be her disappearance. In a split second, the spirit was gone. They were left to making sense of the scene before them.

     

     And so, the spirit was gone. Kei took a breath. His eyes left the scene when Kougar spoke, cocking his head ever so slightly. Ears rose from their hiding spots and quivered ever so slightly when she made her plea. The man was still as a statue with no certainty of whether he was in agreement or not. Until the gun was raised. He let it come to rest on the stage’s edge with a clatter to echo in the room as he set it back down. “For now, you’ve got yourself a deal.”

    Casually, he circled around. Kougar was left alone where she lay as he walked over to Kitt, crouching where the ghost once was. Residual energy was still felt there, a chill down his spine that he ignored. He inspected the object lodged in the feline’s back, and more so, Kitt himself. He had never seen a cat so big before. At least, not in person. He then looked back to Kougar.

    “Y’know, you asked what the hell I was… And I told you.” He let that hang in the air momentarily as he leaned forward for a better look at it. His skulled appearance withered to a more human face as he willed it, black particles joining the shadows. When said features had vanished, his eyes opened. He cast Kitt a look that plainly said Don’t you fuckin’ bite me. After a brief moment… he suddenly took hold of the object and pulled it straight out from where it had been lodged, just as cleanly as he could. The lockpick was dropped on the floor.

    “While I'm at it, I’m a Hunter. I work for the good guys even. To serve and protect. You might not believe me, I don’t care if you do. But you have your answer.” Wiping a bit of blood from his hand onto his jeans, Kei stood up again. “So, why don't you tell me about the wolf. He seemed to know your face, tracked you from somewhere. That's a lot of coincidence for one night if you'd ask me.”

  • *As the night drew on, he was running out of places to go and people to throw.  No one seemed to know about anything new coming into the city.  Maybe he was asking the wrong questions, what if there wasn’t something new, but an old face that decided to show up and be behind all of this.  He didn’t think of that until now, and three quarters of the night was already gone, but hell he still can back track and ask the right questions now.  So that is what he did, he went back to all the ones he interrogated, got answers from those that were still breathing and awake, not so much from the ones lying unconscious on the street.

    From what he was able to ascertain, it wasn’t someone new but rather an old foe of his – Berritti. But there was something also strange about that, in that the ones he managed to squeeze the information out of mentioned a player, who could possibly be pulling the strings.  The only way he found this out, was when he was holding a perp upside down off the top of one of the buildings down town.  He didn’t have a name, which was too bad, as he wouldn’t be around the next few days, as he just dropped him into the river and let the currents wash him away.  He was getting soft in his old age, last night he would have dropped him onto the street.  Once he made his way back to all the ones he interrogated, he looked up and noticed that the dawn was upon them.  He then reached out to her, yes he realized he was thinking of her a lot lately, but that wasn’t why he was calling her now, he had to find out how she made out and if anything was said about another player pulling the strings on her end*

    Catwoman, come in…over….

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  • The shot was fired, known by the recoil into the man’s shoulder that sent a shock through his system. A charge. The sound of the crack from the gun reverberated throughout the massive theatre venue, bouncing off the walls and seats alike. To the city, the sound would likely be lost to the streets. Gunshots were something to be noted, not looked in on. The cops had their fair share elsewhere than to go chasing sounds in the middle of a downpour. Kei watched the bullet smash into the wolf’s figure for what would be a final blow. He was satisfied with it. Oddly calm despite having death on his hands and blood rolling down his theatre floor. The rifle lowered like that of a hunter that had gotten his prey for the night.

    When the echo had faded, the woman’s cry seemed to intersect it. Hollow sockets moved to inspect the scene. The now-massive feline that was down on the floor. The damage it had done in the form of flesh laying astray near where the wolf sat dead. Finally, Kyle herself where she lay riddled with pain from an unknown source.

    He had his best guess. He should’ve known. Eyeing the panther, he studied the object lodged in its back. His boots carried him closer to the woman who was crying out in pain between them. Fear was a sensed emotion, and that demonic part of the man would pick up on it. It was felt as a rise in his own pulse, an itch to act on it. An aura that could turn one’s stomach came off his presence in waves. One bullet would handle his problems for the night, but it would leave him with quite a few unanswered questions, how wouldn’t it? He had about ten steps or so to decide.

    Then, he stopped. That damned ghost.

     

    Just as both the woman and the feline were forced to, Kei’s chin tipped up from the floor toward the new presence. His ears had flattened. His stance tensed. He watched the spirit as she wafted out from whatever source it had been. Was it the walls? The ceiling? The floor? The only place he hadn’t witnessed it was the theatre chairs themselves. The girl’s unnatural stare lingered on surprise yet, landing heavily upon Kitt where they lay.

    The ghost approached the cat despite any and all warning signs. That look of shock softened to a more… precarious one. Utter curiosity to the beast, yet pensive on how it had come to rest there. The other two were invisible in her vision, for now, it seemed as porcelain lips parted and closed. The young woman’s dress came to pool about her form with heft as her figure lowered.

    Ghostly fingers reached out toward the feline, aiming to stroke along its fur. If bitten, if it made contact… the sensation was chilling. A touch was to be felt, however, subtle. It was faint, as if only the memory being touched. It raised goosebumps, giving the brain an insatiable belief that something was indeed there… even if no physical body truly lingered present. For now, it did no harm other than the ephemeral discomfort. Would Kougar herself feel it? He hardly knew how the two worked… other than they were more supernatural than he had expected.

     

    Kougar cried out the single word, and the theatre dropped another couple degrees. The spirit’s icy hues widened to near-capacity again and looked at the woman as if she had just noticed either of them there. The spirit rose, her dress following suit, a spectral mist dissipating from where the fabric had lingered. Her eyes shot from Kougar, straight past to Kei himself. The man grimaced under that skull of a mask and took a step back.

    “Keeeei-”

    The ghost began to speak in its lingering voice. If it had come from a living girl the sound would have been quiet and sweet. Instead, it echoed eerily through the hall to a shudder-worthy high pitched tone.

    “Ophelia… it’s raining.” Kei stated abruptly in a neutral, raspy tone. The words lacked emotion on his part, yet… were spoken so certainly.

    The spirit’s face fell, little by little. The temperature in the room slowly seemed to regulate, yet her eyes upon the man seemed… lost. As the words he had spoken were left to settle in the air, her figure seemed to flicker in and out where she stood. The young girl’s lips curved to a frown where they seemed to quiver. Her eyes, now wide, welled up with emotion as if on the brink of tears.

    As if the sound of rain outside the theatre walls had first struck her… the spirit suddenly SCREAMED. The sound split the theatre air abruptly, quickly turning into a wail and soon a sob from the girl. Just as quick as she had wailed out, she was gone. The spirit sunk into the floor within the blink of an eye and vanished to leave nothing but an echo.

    The sound of the gun falling to the ground was heard after as Kei had clasped his ears during the initial scream of sorrow. When it was over, the man leaned down to pick it up once again with a curse, ignoring the ringing in sensitive cat-like ears.

    “You gonna make it, or should I start loading another one?” He spoke quietly to Kougar after dismissing the ghost with the single phrase. Kei stood on the ground level, rifle still in hand as he leaned back against the stage’s edge.

  • (Alright.  I look forward to it.)

  • The gun was lowered onto its target as Kei approached, step by step until he had found himself a close yet comfortable distance away. While the beast was surprised by his presence? Kei found himself surprised all the same when the wolf would dare to move. It seemed suicide in the demon’s eyes, yet he knew damn well that the wolf was dying regardless with where the shot was embedded. As the werewolf moved, the barrel of the shotgun followed closely after, hampered only by the woman’s figure being thrown into the mix of things. Standing territorially upon the stage, the firearm settled with its aim directly to the seat the werewolf had taken.

    The woman struggled, and for a moment as he comprehended, Kei did nothing. “Yeah, and then what!? You got a fuckin’ plan for if I do!?” The demon challenged back loudly with little reservation in his tone. “You’re gonna be a fuckin’ rug for this place by the time I’m done, I promise you. I’ll dump the rest of ya in the sewers, let the rats handle the rest.” Damned wolves. The odds were in his favor. He had three rounds left to his disposal. Kei’s pose was as still as a statue, vision on the wolf’s dealing within the bag just as well as Kougar’s own struggling…

    And what of her? She was no less an intruder than the werewolf, perhaps just a little further explained. He could hit two birds with one stone and be cleaning up the mess and done by the end of the night. He’d let the rainfall wash the blood away and they’d be something left to be found for another day. For another person. These thoughts were all too serious- all too real. It was luck for either that they wouldn’t be heard outside of the man’s own head.

    Hollow sockets zoned in on the woman, then. His head cocked to one side just slightly; a gaze would be felt despite the lack of eyes to make contact with… studying the look across Kougar’s face, he was contemplating. Weighing either life in the room. The rifle he held was meant for hunting bears- it would surely go straight through her and into the wolf, should he decide… yet he would take his time. As his attention flickered from one to the other, he watched the wolf struggle to dislodge the object, blood pouring down the edge of the theatre chair… it wouldn’t be the first time he cleaned blood up off the floor. It probably wouldn’t be the last. When it gaze flickered back to Kougar? He caught what looked like a smug smirk across the woman’s face and his head tilted to be straight once again.

    She had bought herself time, giving the demon just enough confusion on his part from the gesture. Between his own sick reasoning of prolonging the werewolf’s pain and the confusion… perhaps she bought herself just enough time. The stray cat he’d observed so precariously under the seats went under the radar much to its benefit, up until the feline grew. Kei’s attention shifted as the black mass streaked across the seating, seizing the wolf before his eyes. He had to contemplate of whether it had truly been there all along, or rather…

    He knew he hadn’t come across the stray before. Tensing after a moments’ retaliation, the rifle was gripped tight once more suddenly, hearing the roar of the wolf split the air once again as the wolf howled in pain to the wild feline’s assault.

    BAM.

    A second shot was fired soon enough afterward, the trigger pulled just as the wolf’s chest came into clear view. The bullet smashed through the wolf’s chest, peppering the flesh on its way in, no metallic sound to follow as it lodged itself somewhere within the beast’s form. Kougar had moved in the nick of time- furthermore, she should have been lucky he waited. The confusion of the feline’s attack did wonders on making it so.

     

    The demon took a breath afterward. Satisfaction coming from the recoil of the gun, of the target hit, he lowered it afterward. He was lost to the fact up until he heard the woman scream, suddenly. The man’s head turned sharply towards where she had tumbled onto the floor to an unseen injury, the panther’s presence on the floor… mirroring it? It all had happened too fast, leaving him to try and register the remains of what had happened.

    Through her screams of pain, the sound of boots hitting the ground coming down from the stage floor was heard. Footsteps were approaching, walking down the front aisle to where Kougar had rolled. The gun was still in hand, the tip of the barrel first to be seen alongside the soles of his shoes as he walked closer…

    Suddenly, Kei paused. At a mere three feet from reaching her, his body grew still. A chill was felt in the air, something hair-raising. Almost sinister.

    Don’t move,” The demon ordered under his raspy breath. He sounded… startled? Damn near. Hollow sockets were directed past Kougar to where the feline companion lay in its own struggle from the wolf’s damage done upon it.

    It was there, a woman stood before the panther. The spirit was almost translucent to the eye, seemingly flickering in and out yet never to fade entirely. Ignoring the other two bodies in the room, she studied the injured creature on the floor with a haunting gaze through distant, icy blue hues. They were held wide in a shocked fashion for a time span that seemed unnatural. Her face was otherwise calm. The girl looked no older than eighteen. Dressed in regal attire, a ball gown of obsidian seemed to pool heavily around her petite figure and onto the floor. Her hair rested in heavy black ringlets, spectral wisps of white coming off her lithe frame… a porcelain doll in the flesh, or rather, the spiritual form that was residual. Whoever or whatever she was… Kei would stand down as the gun was now held loosely.

  • Down the hallway, heavy boots trudged. With enough happening in the auditorium space, the swaying of the curtains from his passing, nor the sounds of a door being pulled open would be caught, much to his relief.

    …so maybe he left her for dead. Kei was at peace with that. They weren’t friends. They might’ve hardly been allies. Finally, she handled herself well enough with him and he needed a decoy. He wouldn’t know unless he heard something, or had a set of canine jaws going for his throat.

    The wolf’s banter, however, managed to echo down the hall. Fucking dogs. He hated ‘em. He had a list of reasons why that went on longer than his criminal record. Finding one object he was after, tossing it aside onto a dusty box with a heavy thud, he started looking for the next. He had ‘em somewhere, he knew it. None too often used while he was in the city, but he had- there.

    Kei heard the wolf’s sudden yelp of pain, his ears flattening as the sound pierced his eardrums and caused him to nearly jump through the roof. That couldn’tve been good. Then again, a cry of pain could only mean well in his scenario. The rifle’s firing chamber was pulled open, a single shell loaded. Curiosity killed. He’d better get out there.

    Thus out came the cat, skulled presence and all. A shotgun was gripped tightly in his hands, pumped back and ready to fire as he kept it held up near his chest. Remington, Model 870. He had stepped onto the stage to the sight of the wolf writhing in pain while it had the time to do so, its head turning toward Kougar where she was struggling to her own feet in the meanwhile. The scene painted a story he wouldn’t have cared to be a part of, lest he would end up in similar shape as the other two. Now he had two options… reluctantly, the decision was already made in his mind. The first shot held priority above all.

    BAM.

    A single, devastating shot was fired from the rifle, the sound cracking and splitting the air suddenly. The bullet would smash through its target, peppering the flesh upon entry as it buried itself in the werewolf’s shoulder. The wolf would howl- no, SCREAM at the impact- as what was a silver bullet had hit its mark.

    Stay down, or you’re gettin’ another!” The demon barked out. The gun made another telltale ‘ch-chk’ as it was reloaded shortly after. Kei started walking forward slowly, the rifle held up yet again.

  • Kei swore audibly under his breath. Without getting the chance to snap back at the other for the face she gave nor the comments handed over, he was stuck on the final statement she had made. Werewolf? He could have grimaced under that mask of a skull he adorned, ears pinned backward by default… his factions with the species were none too good himself. Past ‘business deals’ and even hunts on record proved it. Scars were left as reminders as to why he tensed when the beast bared its fangs down the theatre seating alley toward the two figures on standby.

    So maybe cat women could manage to stumble their way in on accident. A wolf? He hardly liked the odds that tonight was a coincidence.  

     “Fucking dogs…” Kei growled loud enough to be audible as it echoed throughout the auditorium space. It joined the wolf’s snarled words not long after it had finished pointing its attention toward him at the threats that were promised as… well, promises. Shit. The demon thought, weighing the knife in his hand against the brute, it left a sour pit in his stomach. He wasn’t in good odds. It didn’t mean a damn. As the strays had vacated the building and hidden where they could, Kei was bitter he hadn’t taken action himself. It was now kill or be killed.

    He was used to that. He was used to having a weapon in his hand when the time arose; tonight he had no such luck. None close enough to reach by the time the wolf’s talons had dug into the carpeted incline and sent it suddenly lurching forward. Shit, shit shit-

    Kei had managed a mere few steps backward upon the stage, that knife held up in front of his throat, chin tipped down so to let scarred bone protect as much as it could. Hollow sockets watched the beast approach with perfect vision but little reaction time to do much of it. He moved anyway.

    Kougar charged ahead. Kei was sprinting backward. At the crack of the whip, the werewolf’s body had twisted to follow the woman as she went over its head, a guttural snarl leaving it’s rippled maw as it bared teeth and went in for the kill.

    As the man sprinted, he heard the higher pitched yelp of the wolf as its throat was rapt by the whip. Just where was he going? Kei’s shadow had disappeared down the back hallway of the theatre, the curtains swaying just a bit as he passed by to where the feline had investigated earlier. Kougar would hear the sound of a door bursting open-

    …he left!? Surely, he did.

    Meanwhile, thud. As Kougar hit the wall from the wolf’s throw of the whip, the sound was heard from… wherever Kei was, whatever he was doing… he didn’t have much time to waste. He knew that.

    The wolf let out a cackle of laughter, a menacing sound from deep in its throat as it drew closer toward her, licking its maw as its talons clicked on the auditorium floor. Click. Click. Click. Closer and closer. “FLESH… and THROAT.” It repeated. Another round of sadistic laughter followed as it raised a claw high in the air, threatening to bring it down on her if she had not moved.

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